01-11-2006, 03:20 AM
The story.
Now take a look at these nine drawings.
Thanks to this guy, I have permanate trails in my vision, statues still wink, and rainbows are still swirly. Thank you, and God bless you for adding some colour and facination to my life.
I hope you live another ten years before you head off to bat country.
Now take a look at these nine drawings.
Thanks to this guy, I have permanate trails in my vision, statues still wink, and rainbows are still swirly. Thank you, and God bless you for adding some colour and facination to my life.
I hope you live another ten years before you head off to bat country.
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."